Gu this long winter Gu this life

Zhufang nodded, and hurriedly told the coachman to stop.

"Your Majesty, it's so dangerous, why do you..."

Gu Changdong stopped her words and shook his head.

She can't wait any longer, the child must be born, and it cannot be born under Jiang Xu's nose.

She was really scared.

This child is her life.

Just in time when Zhufang took out the labor-inducing medicine, the coachman and other people who were supposed to be serving had already left, Gu Changdong took it and drank it down in one gulp.

……

When Jiang Xu rushed to the Changming Hall, the Changming Hall was empty.

There was no sign of her.

His heart suddenly rose, and it got stuck in his throat, unable to vomit for a long time.

"Where's the queen?" He asked sharply.

Sun Guoan recruited a few people before he replied, "Your Majesty went to General Gu's tomb this morning."

Jiang Xu couldn't hold back, and immediately wanted to order Sun Guoan to go down and prepare the chariot.

Sun Guoan said: "Your Majesty, the ministers are still waiting for the Emperor."

The god of war, Gu Zhun, shrouded in horse leather, became a legend on the side of Dachu. The Huns in the north were defeated, retreated to form a net, and recharged their energy.

At the same time, seeing this opportunity, the barbarians in the south and the Rongdi in the west seemed to have made an agreement long ago, and they were just about to make a move.

When winter and spring meet, Dachu is in deep danger.

Jiang Xu's clenched hands were slowly released, his jaw was tense, and he finally ordered: "Send someone to take care of him."

He must be worrying too much.

His chest was throbbing, and Jiang Xu was a little restless.

Gu Changdong's delivery date is approaching, and he is about to be sealed off, so he should be more careful.

All the voices of the ministers expressing their opinions were in my ears, but they were all indistinct, reaching Jiang Xu's ears, as if separated by a layer of mist, I couldn't hear clearly.

He suddenly put down his pen, rubbed his brows with his fingers, and said, "I'm tired today, you guys go down first."

The moment he stepped out of the palace gate, it was already late at night, heavy snow was falling, and a few gusts of cold wind blew up from the windy cornice, rushing into Jiang Xu's collar all at once.

He shivered, and immediately ordered: "Get off the horses immediately, I'm going out of the palace."

Without waiting for the carriage, Jiang Xu took a few people with him, turned over on the horse's back, and rode away with his hooves raised, leaving behind snow marks from the horseshoes all the way.

In the frosty and snowy weather, the road was difficult, and he stopped several times on the way, which almost exhausted his patience.

Finally arrived in front of Gu Zhun's tomb, the sky suddenly turned late, but the snow fell more and more heavily.

There was no sign of Gu Changdong.

Jiang Xu's heart tightened suddenly.

As far as the field of vision is concerned, it is covered with snow, empty and deserted, only a moonlight hanging over the top of the mountain.

"Find it for me!" He yelled, "You must find someone."

Jiang Xu didn't know where Gu Changdong could go, but he was afraid that his guess would come true.

The Qingzang Mountain is not big, and Gu Changdong was found on the high cliff at the top of the Qingzang Mountain.

The night wind howled, in the darkness, roaring like a hellish ghost, opening his mouth wide, trying to swallow people into his stomach.

Gu Changdong was sitting on the cliff, his feet were already in the air, and he was holding a small ball in his arms, which couldn't be seen clearly.

Hearing the sound of leather boots rubbing against the snow behind her, she looked back and suddenly giggled.

Jiang Xu's heart hung in his throat, and after seeing the clarity on Gu Changdong's face, something seemed to come out of his mind.

"Changdong, be obedient, it's late at night, follow me back quickly."

She stared at him, her eyes filled with tiny stars, reflecting his outline.

Zhou Zheng is very handsome.

Gu Changdong casually grabbed a handful of snow and held it in the palm of his hand, it was cool and icy, and the chill penetrated into his bones.

"Jiang Xu, this is a very good-looking child."

She didn't call him A Xu again, the two words that had fascinated her the most.

The sun shines brightly, and the cold sky loses its dust.

That is a very warm word.

Jiang Xu was finally willing to face up to his conjecture: "You never forget!"

Believe in certainty, a little fear.

It was the first time he was so scared.

"Yeah, I'm not crazy." Gu Changdong hugged his arms even tighter, "I know you can't tolerate this child, so Jiang Xu, let's say goodbye today, and we will never see each other again."

She smiled, turned around, stopped looking at him, let go of the snow that was about to melt in her hands, and slowly leaned forward...